MTL - The Supreme Lord Donghuang-Chapter 41 Sweeping thousands of troops (repair)

"how is this possible?!"

The scene just happened, only happened between the thunder and the lightning, and Lu Qinghu and so on did not have time to return.

After returning to God, there is only a faint and incredible color in their eyes.

Ma Tianba, the leader of the gathering of the three martial arts monks, even in the three martial arts monks of all three of them, the strength can also rank in the top five.

But such a person was killed by a teenager who was only seventeen years old.

Although, they did not confirm that Ma Tianba flying out is a life or death, but they know that Ma Tianba will die.

In this case, if Ma Tianba is not dead, then it is really a miracle.

"The one in his hand... is it really the heavy iron gun on the second floor of the Shenbing Pavilion?"

"Isn't he just gathering two martial arts monks? One thousand two hundred pounds of Xuan iron heavy gun, can he be like an arm drive?"

"If it wasn't for the big iron gun... the horse owner, would you fly out like that?"

......

When Lu Qinghu and others looked at Zhou Donghuang again, his face became extremely dignified, and his eyes were full of thick taboos.

"You, let's go together."

Between Zhou Donghuang's stature, he stepped on the "stepping step" and rushed out, aiming at Lu Qinghu and others.

Even with a heavy gun of 1200 pounds, his speed is still not slow.

After the rifle smashed Ma Tianba to death, Zhou Donghuang did not intend to stop, because he knew that the shot just now may not be able to completely shock Lu Qinghu and others.

Maybe they think they are strong outside, so a strong shot can only be used once?

In fact, Lu Qinghu and others do think so.

Now, seeing Zhou Donghuang shooting with them, Lu Qinghu looked cold and screamed: "Join him! I want to see, such a strong attack, whether he can still play a second time. ”

When the voice fell, Lu Qinghu took the lead, as the tiger rushed down to Zhou Donghuang.

"Get together!"

When Lu Qinghu took the lead, Lu Jia Erye Lu Bao and Lu Jiada elder Lu Pinglan also shot.

Ma Dongfeng, the elder of Majia, and the three masters of the Fangjia family, Jishan and Fangjiada, followed closely.

call! call! call! call! call!

......

Headed by Lu Qinghu, six gas-filled martial arts monks took the shot and besieged Zhou Donghuang.

As a gas-filled triple martial arts monk, the speed of the three people is very fast. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Donghuang is surrounded and Qi Qi is attacking Zhou Donghuang.

However, their speed is fast, and Zhou Donghuang’s speed is not slow.

Although Zhou Donghuang is only a gathering of two martial arts monks, but his muscles are extremely explosive, his strength is not inferior to the gas gathering of the three martial arts monks.

In addition, he has three martial arts martial arts "Treading Star Steps" as a relying, and Lu Qinghu and others have not cultivated body martial arts, so his current speed is almost the same as Lu Qinghu.

As for the speed of other people, it is not as good as him.

"It's martial arts!"

Now, Lu Qinghu and others have finally discovered that Zhou Donghuang has exhibited his body martial arts. Their attention was not on Zhou Donghuang's feet, so he has not found it.

"Kid, die!"

Lu Qinghu screamed, and the whole body leaned and plucked on the ground, like a cannon bombing Zhou Donghuang.

"Good!"

In the face of the raging Lu Qinghu, Zhou Donghuang's eyes condensed and his feet changed, and he immediately greeted Lu Qinghu.

At the same time, he also thrilled to let the attack of three of the other five people, the three of them attacked the closest one, and barely touched his clothes.

None of the five people thought that when they were surrounded, Zhou Donghuang would choose Lu Qinghu, the strongest person, as a breakthrough.

"Is it because he looks at his big brother who is thin and thinks that Big Brother is the soft persimmon among us?"

Lu Pan secretly sneered.

"Looking for a dead end!"

Seeing that Zhou Donghuang not only did not hide, but greeted him, Lu Qinghu’s arms were shocked, and his hands were clawed, one left and one right, and they caught Zhou Donghuang.

Lu Qinghu shot, the wind bursts, the momentum is tempting.

However, just when he thought he was going to seize Zhou Donghuang, Zhou Donghuang’s body was as flexible as a snake and wrapped around his body.

The whole process is very different, just like Zhou Donghuang really turned into a snake at that moment.

The second martial law, "Spirit of the Snake".

"Big brother is careful!"

"Homeowners are careful!"

"Lu Jiazhu is careful!"

"Qinghu brother is careful!"

When Lu Qinghu was staggered by Zhou Donghuang, he had not had time to stay in shape, and he saw five other people looking at him behind him, and eagerly reminded him. .

Hey!

Like the black lightning-like black iron heavy gun, crashing down, sharp gun head blade, like cutting tofu, cut Lu Qinghu's entire arm.

boom!

When the heavy iron gun fell on the side of Lu Qinghu's chest, it suddenly slammed into the side. The terrible force broke the ribs of Lu Qinghu and drove him out and fell to five meters away. On the ground, it was awkward and completely lost its fighting power.

Hey! !

Just as Fang Jishan's five people changed his face because of Lu Qinghu's serious injury. When he was distracted, Zhou Donghuang shook his hand and Xuan iron heavy gun, stabbing the side of Fang Jishan, the leftmost of the five.

The Xuan iron heavy gun stabbed, like a dragon to the sea, the power of Ling Ren, when Fang Jishan came back, the gun head is close at hand.

"Do not--"

Fang Jishan, who had no time to escape, made a cry of despair when death came.

It seems that his shouting played a role. At the most critical time, the gun head left his chest and shook aside, rubbing his armpit and wearing it.

"Humph!!"

Zhou Donghuang suddenly made a cold cry, and the infuriating body of the body roared out, layer by layer, and poured into his right hand with the gun.

When the infuriating gas was almost completely exhausted, Zhou Donghuang was alone with a heavy iron gun, carrying Fang Jishan, sweeping toward the other four people, sweeping the army and sweeping the four people. They made them follow the footsteps of Lu Qinghu.

All of this happened only in a blink of an eye, and the four people couldn’t get away from it.

boom! boom! boom!

......

The sounds of the body slammed into the ground, in the twinkling of an eye, the seven gatherings of the three great family of the three martial arts monks, after the Ma Jiajia Ma Tianba was killed, the other six fell.

Six people, Lu Qinghu was the most seriously injured.

The remaining five people, in addition to Fang Jishan did not have broken bones, more or less broke two or three ribs.

"then."

Zhou Donghuang shook his right hand with a heavy iron gun and used the last piece of infuriating in his body to throw the heavy iron gun at the two strong men.

However, the two brawny people were scared by what happened in front of them. The reaction was not over. The black iron rifle banged on the ground in front of them, scaring them to change their faces.

The heavy iron gun fell, the floor tiles on the ground could not withstand the pressure, and the cracks opened like a piece of interlaced spider web.

At this moment, Lu Qinghu six people, no one dared to doubt the weight of the gun.

"Thank you for your help."

Fang Jishan was the lightest injured. After struggling to stand up, he felt thankful to Zhou Donghuang.

Just now, if Zhou Donghuang did not keep his hand, his chest had been penetrated by the heavy iron of the black iron.

It was because Zhou Donghuang turned his gun head in time and plucked his armpits that he only suffered some skin injuries and later minor injuries.

"You have this life... 200,000 silver, should it be worth it?"

Zhou Donghuang looked at Fang Jishan and grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Although knowing that Zhou Donghuang is in blackmail, Fang Jishan dared to refute Zhou Donghuang, and quickly nodded, "value! value! value! too value!"

Twenty-two thousand silver, the other side, although not a small number, but still can be derived.

"You Lu Qinghu's life, 300,000 silver... no comment?"

Zhou Donghuang deeply looked at Lu Qinghu, who could not stand even the station, and asked.

"No... no opinion."

Although Lu Qinghu’s face is very ugly, but the situation is stronger than the people, he dare not refuse, and he is afraid that the young man will kill him without saying a word.

"Your life, one person, one hundred and two silver... should there be no opinion?"

When Zhou Donghuang’s gaze fell on the other four people, the four men turned pale and shook their heads and did not dare to hesitate.

"After ten days, I will see thirty gongs and fifty buddies in Yunxuan Restaurant in Qingshan Town."

After leaving this sentence, Zhou Donghuang took Afu to leave the Lujia living room, and the two strong men also hurriedly smashed the black iron and prepared to keep up.

"What happened today, if you dare to spread out, as long as you are still in Yunfeng County, you will die!"

Before the two strong men left, Lu Qinghu threatened.

Today's events, once spread, can imagine that their Lujia, Majia and Fangjia will sweep their faces.

That is not what he wants to see.

"Lu Jiazhu, I understand."

"Lu Jiazhu, I will never talk nonsense."

Hearing the threat of Lu Qinghu, the two brawny men were scared and trembled, hurriedly nodded, and then fled to catch up with Zhou Donghuang, who had already passed away.

For a time, a large living room was restored and calmed down.

"Qinghu brother."

After Zhou Donghuang and others left, Fang Jishan helped Lu Qinghu to get up, and other people struggled to stand up, one by one, like a gray, very embarrassed.

"I didn't expect that our three great families would one day be folded in the hands of a seventeen-year-old boy."

Lu Qinghu shook his head and laughed at himself.

"Who can think of him, he is a 17-year-old boy, there will be such terrible strength... In front of him, what Zhao Fengxia, what Hong Yunfei, is not worth mentioning!"

Fang Jishan smiled bitterly.

Zhao Fengxia is the young master of the Zhao family of the county government. When he was just 18 years old, he entered the gas gathering and was recognized as the first person of the younger generation of Yunfeng County.

Hong Yunfei is the young master of the Hong family of the family. It is also a gathering of eighteen years old, only one month later than Zhao Fengxia.